What a sadist is ?
I’ve been thinking about what a **sadist** is, because I am a masochist. There exist already some articles about this subject, most of them try to fathom the topic psychologically. I just want to write from the point of view of a woman who does not want to explain, but wants to show the meaning for herself.
**What is sadism?** I begin to explain **sadism**, because it is the essence that gives the **sadist** his intense appeal. Sadism is the passion and irrepressible pleasure and joy to humiliate your partner, to cause her pain, to show her your own sexual power with every breath, to express her your own presence, to make her aware that only your own will counts that she is completely dominated and and that this is all verbal as well as physical. All this is sadism and a **masochist** woman loves it when a man lives for it.
**What is a sadist or sadist lover?** Now we are already in the middle of the subject, **what a sadist or a sadist** **lover is?** **A sadist or sadist lover** knows lustfully, skillfully, very dominantly to use his power. He has this particular aroma of lust, power, superiority, which makes a woman tremble with devotion, longing, desire, and surrender. He builds up in her an immense demand to let dominate herself, to serve him to his will, to give herself completely to his sexual pleasure, dominance and his sexual play, that this desire reaches a barely enduring intensity. He knows what he wants and gets it, he does not ask he just takes it.
**What is a sadomasochistic relationship?** To understand what a **sadist** is, I need to describe **what a sadomasochistic relationship is**. Today I am describing exclusively the sexual aspect. Every **sadist** finds his optimal partner in a **masochist**. This woman desires, implies, implores, pain, humiliation, being used because she wants it, and above all because it is the only way of salvation for her. In a **sadomasochistic relationship** between a **sadist** and a **masochist**, based on the sexual passion of the two, the **sadistic dominance** of the man and the **masochistic devotion** of the woman are lived out, according to the preferences of both. The woman longs for imploring, begging the dominance of the man. I will illustrate this by an example. In this example, I will also introduce extremely intense and amusing game styles of the **BDSM / SM**, which will be described in more detail in later articles. There are **tease & denial**, **bondage** and **orgasm control**.
The **sadis**t enters the room, the **masochist** is already naked and full of longing, after **bondage**, after stimulating and treating her private parts to the border of the orgasm and then to get him denied (**Tease & Denial**) the power of the **sadist** to decide if she gets no, one or many orgasms (**orgasm control**), after pain humiliation, to get used and humiliated by the **sadist**. The **sadist** knows it, this sexual power excites him, makes him even more powerful and the masochist is even more willing to get used by him. The **sadist** plays with her as he likes, without worrying about what she wants, as long as he wants it and puts him in a lusty intoxication until his complete fulfillment and satisfaction. She is surrendered to him, is reluctant after this treatment because it fulfills her and gives her the ultimate satisfaction.
[FM] My Time as a Whore in Japan, Part 3: My Favorite Night
Hi again! Sorry it’s been so long since the last time I wrote – life’s been a bit busy for me. I really also appreciate the people here for their feedback and the conversations I’ve been having with people. It’s really a lot of fun and (for the most part) people are so supportive!
If you haven’t read the first part of the story, it might not make sense. So you can read it [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qt8xc/fm_my_time_as_a_whore_in_japan_pt_1/)!
On with the story!
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The next “client” took a while to be arranged. After my second time, schoolwork got busy and I actually had to put whoring off to the side for a while. After experiencing something so exciting in a short amount of time, though, I couldn’t shake off my horniness – it also may have been thanks to the stress of schoolwork. This was around the time when I bought myself a vibrator (which took a surprising amount of effort in Japan) and spent a lot of nights myself masturbating while reading stories here and occasionally jumping into a text-only chatroom.
[FM] Letting Strangers watch Anonymous Amazing Reddit Sex on Times Square
I’m back to writing stories. Will be uploading old and new ones throughout the next few weeks.
** Skip to **** for the sexy parts. **
I have a few hobbies. 1) fucking while traveling 2) writing success stories on the flights back home while I feel my pussy pulse remembering the nights before.
Thank you Reddit (r/RandomActsOfMuffDive usually never disappoints) once again for letting me moan and lose myself as I have a sexy guy between my thighs, let’s call him Dylan. Dylan messaged me when I posted I was going to be in NYC for a few days. I recognized his pictures immediately and realized we had talked two years prior via reddit. I quickly hopped on kik and shot him a message. I couldn’t even think twice about this as he had also sent me two success posts, one even had photos, they described his sex style very well. He was sensual and rough, exactly how I always want it. After exchanging messages for a bit, we set a day and time to play. We would get dinner and see where things go. Dylan decided he didn’t want to see pictures of me, he would just go by the description I gave him; cute smile, curvy with nice assets. We were both looking forward to this date, we had our priorities elsewhere that we didn’t even exchange names until a few minutes before we met in person.
Cookies (M/f)
My older brother had a multitude of peculiarities, but there was one I used to annoy him endlessly. My brother Will had a habit of eating a specific brand of store bought chocolate chip cookies. He ate two cookies with milk religiously before bed each night. He even bought the cookies with his own money. That didn’t stop me from taking cookies out of the package. Sometimes I ate them, sometimes I just threw them away.
He’d be bewildered why he ran out of cookies so quickly. He interrogated the family. Our parents either thought he was nuts or thought it was funny because they never ratted me out or yelled at me. Will started counting the cookies each night. Now my parents really did think he’d gone off the deep end. They’d say that maybe they are some cookies but they couldn’t remember or something similar. Will suspected me but could never prove it and it would agitate him to no end.
Force in Balance, Part 2 [sci-fi, Mf, oral, light reluc, light Mdom] (Star Wars)
*This is Part 2 of my story, which was inspired by a post over on /r/DirtyWritingPrompts a while back now. I’ll link Part 1 in the comments since I don’t think I’m allowed to in the description? Anyway, as before, this is obviously not meant to be 100% true to SW canon but I’d love to hear any other feedback! Parts 3 and 4 will be coming ASAP as well. Enjoy!*
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Lai Phen shifted in her seat. Droids had brought drinks and light refreshments for her and Darth Votrus, and now they sat across from each other at a small table on the terrace, eating and drinking silently. The Sith master regarded Lai Phen intensely. Though his expression was neutral, he seemed to be evaluating her the entire time they ate, judging her by whatever unknown criteria. At long last, Votrus spoke.
“Tell me, padawan,” he said, setting down his glass only for a droid to scuttle over and refill it. “How old were you when you came to the Jedi?”
Not a Sound, Pt. 2 (Cheating, Ageplay, Risky, Oral)
I was sure that someone must have heard what had happened. Paranoia crept into my every thought, along with the guilt of what I’d done with Emma the night before.
The night when I’d fucked a nineteen your old student of mine in my tent.
Over breakfast I had gingerly asked my colleagues whether they had heard any strange noises last night, but none of them claimed to have heard a thing. I’d shared a brief look with the teen that I’d shared myself with and she offered no visible cue of what she was thinking.
Finding time to speak with Emma alone was impossible, even though I really needed to. I came inside of her. Not just a little, but fully emptied my sack into her tight pussy. I wanted to ask if she was on birth control, I wanted to hear what she was thinking. Did she feel the same guilt I did? She did have a boyfriend at home after all. And she had instigated it all – it wasn’t like I would have instigated anything. It took her hand around my manhood to coax any real reaction from me.
[MFM] Quick and powerful…
I am the female part of a Dom/Domme couple that often play with sub boys and girls and we have a regular female sub. More recently I had advertised to help newcomers (namely very experienced boys/virgins) with sex. This is a brief description of my third experience with a novice boy yesterday…
After meeting him (lets call him Greg) at a near by pub we invited him home. He was to be blindfolded when he came in. I gave him a brief tour finally arriving at the bedroom. I got him blindfolded here. My partner was with me and watching. Here I pulled Greg close to me. When he did the same to me he felt… my skin. He moved his hand up and down my back only to find a little strap on my back and a thong covering my bottom. I could feel him getting nervous. I asked him to undo my lingerie bra. His hands started shaking and I could see an erection building in his pants. I asked him to strip naked and get on the bed.
Fucked a Milf I met from party[MF]
My homie/friend was having a little kickback party as his pad. When I got there there was already several people there I already most of them but I noticed there was a woman there with a stroller, she caught my attention cause I thought ok who’s she bringing her baby to the party lol plus she was kinda hot. I asked my friend who she was and he said he’s knows her from work and invited her,
Later I guess her baby daddy come over to pick up the baby, they get into an argument make a small scene and he leaves. She starts drinking and getting a bit drunk, she was getting pretty wild for what I thought was a responsible mom at first lol guess not. She comes over and starts talking to my friend, he introduces us and we just start having stupid small talk at first but she started talking about her baby daddy and how he treats her like shit and all that. I tell her she deserves better and doesn’t have to deal with that especially since she’s a mom plus that she find a new guy if she wants cause she looks good,
Help Me Lose My Mind (The White Velvet Remix) [M/F] [Spanking] [Romantic]
I met him at a house party on a random Saturday night two weeks ago.
Being invited by a good friend of mine, my plan was to go hang out with friends, have a couple of drinks, and maybe hook up with a random stranger for some much needed stress relief ahead of my exams. And for the first hour or so, that’s exactly what happened. But…then I met him.
What started off as nice conversation under a gorgeous night sky with friends and a perfectly made gin and tonic, turned into an intense staring contest, then quickly escalated to a battle for control. Twenty questions style. While I’d like to think I at least put up a good fight, in the end, I couldn’t resist the proverbial red string pulling both of us together.
We then proceeded to spend the next twelve or so hours together, experiencing a total sexual high I was certain I’d never experience again. The next day, he kindly drove me home after a long leisurely Sunday morning of “getting to know each other” underneath an incredibly cozy, grey and white striped duvet. The relatively long ride was spent chatting about any topic that came to mind, then made promises to call each other over intimate kisses and hungry bites to the lips.
Help Me Lose My Mind (The White Velvet Remix) [M/F] [Spanking] [Romantic]
I met him at a house party on a random Saturday night two weeks ago.
Being invited by a good friend of mine, my plan was to go hang out with friends, have a couple of drinks, and maybe hook up with a random stranger for some much needed stress relief ahead of my exams. And for the first hour or so, that’s exactly what happened. But…then I met him.
What started off as nice conversation under a gorgeous night sky with friends and a perfectly made gin and tonic, turned into an intense staring contest, then quickly escalated to a battle for control. Twenty questions style. While I’d like to think I at least put up a good fight, in the end, I couldn’t resist the proverbial red string pulling both of us together.
We then proceeded to spend the next twelve or so hours together, experiencing a total sexual high I was certain I’d never experience again. The next day, he kindly drove me home after a long leisurely Sunday morning of “getting to know each other” underneath an incredibly cozy, grey and white striped duvet. The relatively long ride was spent chatting about any topic that came to mind, then made promises to call each other over intimate kisses and hungry bites to the lips.